Lincoln was mildly humiliated by his faux Louis Vuitton life jacket vest. I think he thought it was a little girly for manly taste.
I got in the hot tub first to show Lincoln how easy it was.
Obviously, I have some skills in pool...
Once we were both in, Lincoln realized he didn't know how to swim. His front paws were doggy paddling, his back ones became paralyzed with fear.
He got really scared and even almost pushed me under in his attempt to get out. When Uncle Travis tried to calm him down, Lincoln accidentally scratched his chest.
So I guess Lincoln isn't going to become an Olympic swimmer like me. Oh well. Maybe he will get used to the idea over the next month.